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Six Word Autobiography
Couldn't find mySelf;
Started creating it.
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I'd Never Call It Normal
"I don't want you to see her anymore."
For just a moment, a flash of anger went through me at those words, before I was even aware what she honestly meant. I looked down at the woman lying next to me, her full lips in a pout and messy curls around her face. She was beautiful; everything from her eyes to her hair to her body was perfect. But once words like that went flying, I stopped noticing any of it. Already, my vision was clouding to seeing nothing but a clingy girl.
"…Excuse me?" I muttered, leaning over to the ashtray by the bed to grab a cigarette. The woman's name was Carmen, and she was four years older than me. For
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Lost
Went to buy map. Got lost.
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#SixWordStories' Self-Portrait Mini-Contest Entry
Basically, describe yourself in six words. Now, I always sort of known I was different, without anyone telling me so.
I am strange.
I have my quirks, my mannerisums and yes, personality changes, but that's me. I have no problem with being refered to as strange or weird, because to me, it's about me being unique and my own individual. So call me strange, because frankly my dears, I don't give a damn.
Basically, describe yourself in six words. Now, I always sort of known I was different, without anyone telling me so.
I am strange.
I have my quirks, my mannerisums and yes, personality changes, but that's me. I have no problem with being refered to as strange or weird, because to me, it's about me being unique and my own individual. So call me strange, because frankly my dears, I don't give a damn.
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